Song Qingshu didn't know well that Feng Qingyang was sharp in his eyes, but he didn't have much fear in his heart. On the contrary, he was a little eager to try.

With one stroke of the left hand and one palm of the right hand, it strikes fengqingyang, which is exactly the "strong dragon with regret" of the 18 dragon subduing palms.

Feng Qingyang saw that he was far away from himself. In addition, his moves were too treacherous before. Feng Qingyang decided to respond to all changes with constancy, and secretly put his innate sword Qi on his fingers.

Song Qingshu did not wait as like as two peas, and his left hand drew round again, and his right hand was a palm.

The superposed power of the two palms is like a raging wave, unstoppable, like an invisible air wall, striking at the wind.

Feng Qingyang feels that his breath is beginning to be obscure, so he quickly holds the sword formula in his hand and greets him with a move of breaking Qi.

Song Qingshu leaped in the air with the help of the force of rushing, and "flying dragon in the sky" in the eighteen dragon subduing palms, once again driving the third palm "strong dragon with regret". Three times of Qi and strength were superimposed together, and just and fiercely rushed to the wind and clear air.

Feng Qingyang finally turned pale. He underestimated the strength of song Qingshu. His right hand's Xiantian sword Qi was more than enough to break his first two palms. He didn't expect that song Qingshu could send out the third palms at the time of lightning and flint. The palms' wind power increased in geometric progression. Feng Qingyang just broke his first two palms, but his congenital sword Qi was scattered by song Qingshu's third palms, We had to take steps to dodge a few feet away.

Feng Qingyang looks embarrassed. After all, this is the first time that he has been forced to defend by the enemy for so many years, and the other side is still a weak champion! Is your name Khitan Xiaofeng

"If King Xiao were here, I'm afraid old Feng would not be as freehand as I am." Song Qing gives a negative answer in his book talk. He is fluky in his heart. He knows 18 dragon subduing palms well and Xiao Feng's best skills. He tries his best to do it and plays it. Of course, there is still a big gap between him and Xiao Feng in terms of power, strength, angle and timing, so he finally needs the help of flying dragon to complete the last palm in the sky.

"Who are you? He is also the orthodox of the Xuanmen sect of Emei and Wudang, and knows the evil martial arts of nine Yin and white bone claw. He has also used the unique skills of the beggars' sect, namely, the eighteen dragon subduing palms and your eighteen dragon subduing palms. I'm afraid Xiao Feng and Guo Jing are the only ones in the beggars' sect who are inferior to you Feng Qingyang had a brilliant eye. He soon saw his martial arts skills.

"You can call me dog egg." Song Qingshu looked back at the stunned Mu Wanqing, showing a trace of mischievous smile. But I think that now I'm still accumulating grain and slowly becoming king. I've done something bad for Zhou Zhiruo. If I make a name, Zhou Zhiruo will come to me after hearing the news. I really don't know how to deal with it.

"Three moves have passed. Since you don't want to say it, please stay." Feng Qingyang was slightly angry in his heart, and he took up the sword formula to attack.

The speed of sword Qi made song Qingshu smack his tongue. In a hurry, he used the skill of turning the beaver in the shape of a snake and rolled on the ground to avoid the fierce sword.

However, the opportunity has been lost, the wind of the sword, sword after sword, continuous, song Qingshu in only Dodge, no power to fight back, and move the gap was the other side consciously compressed smaller and smaller.

Song Qingshu knew that if he continued like this, he would have to drink his hatred on the spot without ten moves. However, he didn't easily fight back with the 18 dragon subduing palms. Through the trial just now, he already knew that the palms were too weak in front of each other's sword Qi. With the Qi breaking style of Dugu Jiujian, no matter how strong the palms were, they were just like paper.

With the same force, the force area of one hand is much larger than the innate sword Qi of the other's fingertips. Damned pressure formula! Song Qingshu cursed physics severely, and the other side broke the surface with a point, so all the palm techniques were restricted.

When song Qingshu saw the gap, his internal force was shocked, and the wooden sword behind him shot out. He grabbed it with his right hand, brushed it and started to attack.

Feng Qingyang had noticed his wooden sword for a long time and thought it was just an ornament. However, he didn't expect that he had reached the state of no sword when he was young. The surface of the wooden sword was also covered with a thin layer of sword spirit. Moreover, his sword moves were just the moves carved on the wall, but they didn't completely copy the rigid set. Several common five mountains sword moves were used, but the strength was contained, implying ten kinds of changes, Wait for your reaction and change your moves at any time.

Feng Qingyang stepped on the seven stars and soon retreated to several feet away. Although the first three moves of song Qingshu were amazing enough, they didn't shock him as much as this time. He asked incredulously: "you just looked at the wall casually, and then you learned all these sword moves?"

Song Qingshu was a little shy and said: "it seems that... It is so."

After listening to him, fengqingyang almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood. He has been a sword wizard once in hundreds of years, and he can wield his sword around the world at about 30 years old. With decades of sword skills, he can take a glance at the moves on the wall and master the meaning of the sword. The young man on the opposite side has been practicing sword for no more than three years. In terms of pure realm, he can be equal to himself. How can he make the wind clear and not be surprised.

"Whether it's crazy or not, you have to try it before you know." Fengqingyang still didn't believe it, so he decided to try his best.

Song Qingshu quickly summoned up his spirit and got lucky on the wooden sword.

For a moment, the sword in the cave was full of vigor. Although song Qingshu was basically attacked by fengqingyang, and song Qingshu was often forced to be in a mess, song Qingshu was like a boat in a storm. He could always keep his own door and fight against the wind Qingyang's Dugu Jiujian with the common five mountains sword technique, And sometimes he can even attack a few swords, so that fengqingyang has to defend with his swords. If it is spread to the rivers and lakes, it can make a stir in the world.

However, song Qingshu had a hard time knowing that although he could fight with Feng Qingyang in a hundred moves, he would fight all the time, because Feng Qingyang would no longer keep his hand. When the time came, he would die.

Thinking of this, he didn't want to fight any more. He used a strange sword formula and yelled: "look at my unique skill - ten thousand swords return to the sect."

Feng Qingyang was startled. The young man surprised him so much that he was afraid that he would lose Jingzhou and hurt him with his strange moves. He took up the sword formula with both hands and stood ready.

When song Qingshu saw that he was deceived, how dare he hesitate? He urged the lightness skill of treading on sand to the extreme. He picked up Mu Wanqing, who was almost stupid next to him, and said, "don't run!" They rushed out of the cave like meteors.

Feng Qingyang was shocked and then burst into rage. He used his lightness skill to chase him out. However, he had lost his chance. Song Qingshu, with the ultimate lightness skill of treading on the sand, sincerely wanted to run down. Even if he was still holding a person in his arms, Feng Qingyang had to watch the distance between them getting farther and farther

Aware of the fact that Feng Qingyang has finally been shaken off, song Qingshu gently puts Mu Wanqing down and says, "madam, it's lucky that you are as soft as boneless and light, otherwise we can't run away."

Who knows to respond to him is a loud slap of Mu Wanqing.